The man in white impaled by the long spear was not yet dead, but his lungs and spine had been obliterated, leaving him unable to speak. Su Zhou had no mind to listen anyway. He simply scanned the two 'Demon Soldiers' before him. They had pushed their Spiritual Power to its absolute extreme, so much so that the veins on their faces bulged.
Demon Soldiers. They were certainly worthy of the name 'Demon.' When not channeling their full power, they looked just like ordinary humans. But the moment they pushed their abilities to the limit, their exposed faces and hands were instantly covered in woody, cyan veins resembling tree roots. These roots throbbed with the rapid surging of the Demon Soldiers' flesh and blood Spiritual Qi, giving them an inhuman, alien feel.
